#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
Soon after that I made regular and that gave me an 8 hour night, which beat 12, and pay for holidays. Of the 150 or 200 that had come in, there were only two of us left. Then I met Davi...
I went over the other day to pick up my daughter. her mother came out with workman’s overalls on. I gave her the child support money
once bought a toy rabbit at a department store and now he sits and ponders me with pink sheer eyes: He wants golf balls and glass
I can remember starving in a small room in a strange city shades pulled down, listening to classical music I was young I was so young it hur…
the Egyptians loved the cat were often entombed with it instead of with the women and never with the dog but now
I forget the beginning time. 6 or 7 p.m. Something like that. All you did was sit with a handful of letters, take a streetmap and figure your run. It was easy. All the drivers took much...
the boy walks with his muddy feet… soul talking about recitals, virtuosi,… the lesser known novels of Dostoev… talking about how he corrected a w…
he came to the door one night wet… terrorized white cross-eyed tailless cat took him in and fed him and he sta… grew to trust me until a friend dr…
I’m out of matches. the springs in my couch are broken. they stole my footlocker. they stole my oil painting of
Our man was there to meet us, Gary Benson. He also wrote poetry and drove a cab. He was very fat but at least he didn’t look like a poet, he didn’t look North Beach or East Village or l...
there are worse things than being alone but it often takes de cades to realize this and most often
Information has been received in this office indicating that you were arrested by the Los Angeles Police Department on March 12, 1969, on a drunk charge. In this connection, your atten...
sway with me, everything sad— madmen in stone houses without doors, lepers steaming love and song frogs trying to figure
3 small boys run toward me blowing whistles and they scream you’re under arrest! you’re drunk!
In the morning Dee Dee drove me to the Sunset Strip for breakfast. The Mercedes was black and shone in the sun. We drove past the billboards and the nightclubs and the fancy restaurants...